Jiang Futing walked into the archives, and there was only one young female teacher in the office who was staring intently at the computer screen at this time, with a cup of freshly brewed hot coffee beside her.

"Hello teacher, I'm here to hand in the information for the activities of the art club." Jiang Futing said softly, his voice itself was low, very magnetic, and deliberately suppressing his voice was even more fascinating.

The teacher really raised his head and glanced at it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Jiang Futing is you, why did you come to deliver it in person." ”

"Just drop by." Jiang Futing casually hooked the corners of his lower lip, and the teacher was almost fascinated by it, and always felt that there was something different about Jiang Futing today.

She nodded, gesturing to the empty space in front of her, "Let's put this first!" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded, walked behind the female teacher's chair to her side, Xu was really busy, the teacher's attention didn't stay on him for too long, and went back to work.

He slowly put the materials on the teacher's desk, casually looked at the pages of her computer, which were very tedious and delicate daily materials, and asked softly in a suppressed voice, "The teacher has been busy lately?" ”

"Well, you just finished your midterm exam recently! And every time we finish the mid-term, we don't have an easy job, and we have to prepare for the end of the busy period after the front foot is busy! That's how my job is, there are too many trivialities. The teacher complained helplessly, but he didn't dare to take his attention off the computer at all.

"You do seem to be in trouble, I just have a way to lighten the load." Jiang Futing said to her.

"What's the solution? Come on, you try? The teacher half-jokingly gave him a slice of the place.

Jiang Futing didn't shirk, bent down, opened the table and skillfully entered a few functions, and his handsome face looked more attractive: "Teacher, you can learn a VBA algorithm, you don't need to be proficient." ”

As he spoke, he finished building a simple formula, typed enter, and showed her the computer: "The things you calculate are not complicated, but the number of students is too large to handle in some tables, and it can give you circular confirmation." ”

The female teacher looked at what Jiang Futing had just typed in suspiciously, confirmed it over and over again, the look in her eyes slowly lit up, and she said happily: "The first grade is worthy of being the first in the grade!" "A formula solves at least four hours of exhausting work.

Jiang Futing looked at her with a happy face, and continued to hold his voice to maintain a gentle tone: "By the way, teacher, do you know the address of Li Ningru's home?" ”

"How do I know about her!" The female teacher also looked a little disdainful when she heard this name, but it was not as exaggerated as other people's faces, and as if she suddenly thought of something after she finished speaking, she turned around and asked mysteriously: "Why did you suddenly ask her!" ”

"After all, she was discussed by everyone because of the campaign host, and it was caused by the failure of the student union to do its job, so I'll take a look." Jiang Futing's cloud is light, and his tone is light, so that people can't find any fault.

"Oh!" The female teacher nodded abruptly and stood up to the students. Walk over there in the data cabinet:

"Okay then! Originally, these materials were not allowed to be given to students casually, but in fact, if you want to ask for the address of a stranger, you should ask the class teacher directly. The teacher said, taking out the corresponding class file.

"Thank you, teacher." Jiang Futing was not polite, took Li Ningru's information, and glanced at the address column, he actually lived in Xia'an District.

I have heard about this old city to be demolished for a long time, and according to the rapid economic development in recent years, the main city has long been relocated here, and good schools and office spaces are basically surrounded by the main city, which is now basically rarely inhabited.

Jiang Futing took time out on Saturday and prepared to visit Li Ningru directly.

He took a car to the old town, and according to the driver, the car did not dare to drive in, and he had to go inside.

Jiang Futing followed the navigation and circled for nearly ten minutes.

Most of the houses in this neighborhood are dilapidated, they are all old houses from the 70s of the last century, and some of the houses are even tilted at an angle.

The construction method is simple wall tiles directly painted on the outside, but the paint has long been peeled off over time, exposing the bricks inside, as long as there is a bucket in every gap between the bricks, the fine sand after the cement is dried can continue to gush out from the inside. These houses can collapse at any time and at any time in the next second.

Basically, all of them are dilapidated houses.

Jiang Futing heard the news that the old city near here was going to be demolished 5 years ago, but he didn't expect that not only was the demolition completed, but there were still people living there, and he was also shocked when he saw Li Ningru's student registration information.

He was almost in the deepest part of the alley, and then stopped in front of a sect that said 131, even the wooden door was very old-fashioned.

Jiang Futing knocked on the door.

"Who?" The familiar voice seemed a little surprised, and walked out the door with small steps.

"Jiang Futing." He spoke lightly, and the moment he signed up, he could clearly feel that the pace suddenly stopped.

Then the people inside seemed to walk slowly to the door with small steps, opened the door and half-hidden, revealing half of their heads: "You are here?" ”

Jiang Futing stood motionless outside the door and looked at her, after going home for three or four days, the complexion of the person in front of him was much better than when he was at school, although there was no meat on his face, but he was a lot more ruddy, and he said lightly: "Entrusted by the teacher." ”

"Them?" Li Ningru thought of those people in her mind, and she couldn't help showing disdain: "They are afraid that I will regret it and want to go to school again!" ”

Jiang Futing didn't say anything, and waited quietly for her to open the door.

However, just as Li Ningru was about to open the door, an angry voice came from inside the room: "Sister, sister." ”

Li Ningru's face at the door turned pale instantly, and she ran towards the house in a panic, not caring about Jiang Futing who was still standing outside the door.

Jiang Futing pushed open the door, and the simplicity of the house in front of him could only be described as the four walls of the house, the room was so simple that there were no furnishings, and there was a table and chair of the Eight Immortals with a somewhat rotten corner by the wall.

He walked in

There wasn't even a place to stay, and the cramped living room was filled with clothes piled up on just a few cracked plastic buckets, and books that had been carefully cared for by the girls were pressing on them.

Before he could come back to his senses, there was a panicked call from Li Ningru in the bedroom that was simply covered by a large cloth of broken flowers: "Jiang Futing!" Help lay down 120! ”

"Hurry up!" Without waiting for him to react, he said in a more aggravated tone.

Before Jiang Futing could figure out what was going on, there was only the sound of the girl sobbing in panic.

The room was so dim that it instantly became extremely depressing, and it was filled with the breath of death for a while.

Jiang Futing didn't dare to hesitate, took out his mobile phone, and dialed 120: "Hey! This is the ...... of the new village community, No. ××, Yongan Street, Xia'an District"

He tried his best to keep his composure in the panic, and after hanging up the phone, Jiang Futing quickly lifted the covering cloth in the bedroom and walked in, looked at Li Ningru with teary eyes on his face, and asked calmly, "Have you been fed the medicine?" ”

Li Ningru didn't dare to stop the movements in her hands, shaking her head, her nose kept sobbing, and her mouth was whimpering: "The medicine just finished in the morning!" I'm going to buy it today! I was going to take him out in the afternoon, but I didn't have time yet! ”

The scrawny little boy was now lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his lips dark purple, and his whole body could not see a trace of undulation.

"An An! You hold on! You have to hold on! The doctor will be there in a moment! Li Ningru pressed continuously, her hands began to swell a little because of the repetitive mechanical movements, her arms were a little stiff, tears and sweat kept flowing down, and her palms and the clothes on the little boy's chest were already wet.

The movements on the thin arms began to slow down a little.

Li Ningru gritted her teeth and tried her best to hold on, she had to hold on until the doctor came.

An An can still be saved, he is only eight years old, he has survived so many difficulties! So she can't give up!

"An An! Ann! His mouth kept muttering in a broken way.

But she was running out of strength, she hated herself for not exercising much, hated herself for being so useless, and the breath of despair slowly spread in her haggard eyes.

"I'll help you." Jiang Futing walked over, pulled her up, and quickly caught up with her movements.

When Li Ningru stood up, her feet were still a little floating, her body was fluttering and shaking, and there was a sharp pain in her head.

Jiang Futing's hand was much more calm and powerful than Li Ningru, and every stroke of strength was very skillfully controlled in the most useful place, but An An's heart disease was relatively serious and congenital, and the effect of ordinary compressions was not very great.

did not open the little boy's mouth in disgust, Jiang Futing cooperated with artificial respiration.

Li Ningru has only calmed down a little until now, and looked at Jiang Futing who had been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation with anxiety, and kept wandering around the room waiting for the arrival of 120.

Time

Minute by minute, it was at least nearly ten minutes when the hospital ambulance arrived recently, and in these ten minutes, Jiang Futing took it from Li Ningru's hand, and he didn't dare to waste every second of time, and the muscles in his hand were almost sore.

Until the paramedics put An An on a defibrillator and took An An into the ambulance.

When Jiang Futing stood up, he found that the layer of clothes on his back was almost soaked.

Jiang Futing followed Li Ningru, who was in a hurry, and walked into the ambulance together, she sat on it, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Futing glanced at the little boy who had not woken up yet, and said, "It would be better for multiple people to help." ”

Under the gallop of the special passage opened at 120, the group quickly rushed to the hospital, and without waiting for them to communicate too much, An An was directly sent to the emergency room.

There are many fewer patients in the emergency department than there are in the main entrance, and the emergency room is extremely empty at this time, and occasionally a few patients or family members passing by will cast a sympathetic look at them.

The two of them waited stupidly at the door, and every second of time was extremely tormenting, and the quieter the situation, the inner uneasiness and fear were like being dug up nakedly, and repeatedly whipped in front of the cruel reality.

(End of chapter)